You know the rules by now-- whenever I get a new article of clothing or footwear you get to worship me in it, if you've been a good boy. A fan bought me these red and black suede booties but I don't think you've ever seen me in them. My faux-garter tights are new too. You'll heel, at my heels where you belong, and worship what I tell you to worship. Jerking off is a privilege not a right. Feast your eyes on my glorious thick body in red nylons, and be grateful. Kiss my boots, but don't lick, I don't want your nasty slave saliva ruining the suede or staining it. The bottoms look pretty dirty, must be you didn't clean the floor well enough--too bad. You are lucky to get a view of my naked pussy and my breasts in this sheer bikini top, even if all I let you touch are my boots, and your cock. You'll always remember your place when I keep you at my heels.